Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Sand in my shoes Phone full of crooked views You laughing, can’t hold the camera straight Ice cream on your wrist Salt on your lips We said forever, then lost the date Airbnb key on the counter My hoodie on your chair in the corner Little notes in a language we made up Every August feels like a rerun Same sun, but it hits a little different Since we packed that summer in a paper cup [Chorus] IMY summer IMY you IMY sunrise on the Avenue Skin still remembers Every move Every slow dance in your living room Got my heart on a beach somewhere with you (with you) Chasing waves in that same old pair of shoes IMY summer IMY you Every golden little memory we grew [Verse 2] Tan lines, wristbands Wrist flick, ride bands Queue so long but we just stayed Talking ’bout nothing Like it meant something Making big plans on a plastic chair You wore my cap way too low Sang the words you didn’t know (so loud) Neighbors banging on the wall at 2 Now I scroll back through July Find your name like a ray of light Every little story just pulls me back to you [Chorus] IMY summer IMY you IMY sunrise on the Avenue Skin still remembers Every move Every slow dance in your living room Got my heart on a beach somewhere with you (oh, with you) Chasing waves in that same old pair of shoes IMY summer IMY you Every golden little memory we grew
Tags
rap, Bouncy tropical pop-rap with bright mallets, glassy plucks, and a warm bass glide. Mid-tempo groove, shuffling percussion, and sunlit pads. Male vocals: intimate in the verses with close-mic softness, then opening to wide layered hooks. Occasional half-sung rap flow on the verses, big chanty gang-vocal ad-libs in the chorus, gentle reverb for a hazy golden-hour glow., pop rap, soft, bright, warm, gentle, tropical
Duration
2:19
Instrumental
No
Created
3/21/2026